Chapter 535 Visualizing Nuwa’s Pattern of Mending the Sky!
She came to the peach wood sword controlled by Wang Tong and slapped it with her palm.
Suddenly, a terrifying shock force was transmitted from the sword body towards Wang Tong's soul.
Wang Tong almost lost control and was almost shot out of the mahogany sword by her!
Wang Tong did not expect that this body of starlight condensed by Zhao Jirong would be so powerful!
After stabilizing his soul, Wang Tong used his peach wood sword to perform the Wulang Bagua Formation, which is a strangulation technique in Xuantian Pavilion that specializes in controlling flying swords!
The peach wood sword became light and elegant, and the flying movement became extremely strange.
Wang Tong wants to use this swordsmanship to smash Zhao Jirong's starlight body into pieces!
As long as her starlight body is broken, it will take a lot of soul power to reunite it.
A person's soul cannot withstand such a large degree of consumption. Once the consumption is serious, he will definitely fall into a deep sleep.
If Zhao Jirong's astral body wants to always control Wang Tong's peach wood sword, it also needs to continuously consume the divine soul.
At the same time, she is also consuming Wang Tong's soul. As long as Wang Tong is tired, she can take away the Taomu Sword!
One person and one sword kept pulling back and forth in the void. In a few breaths, Wang Tong had already thrust out hundreds of swords, and Zhao Jirong's astral body also collided with it hundreds of times!
The confrontation between the two of them became increasingly fierce, and so did the battle below.
Hou Qingchen's soldiers rushed to Baiyun Village and fought with the dead soldiers inside. Their numbers had a huge advantage.
It won't be long before the entire Baiyun Village will be breached.
"You're looking for death!"
Zhao Jirong roared, the starlight on her astral body began to boil violently, and her whole body looked like fireworks!
Huge power burst out from her body, and Jiaoji Rong struck out with a fierce palm again, causing the Taomu Sword to roll and shake in the void.
There was a roar in Wang Tong's soul, and this concussive force almost shattered his soul!
"Ant, if you want to use the power of this peach wood sword to compete with me, you are simply dreaming!"
Behind Zhao Jirong, a huge vortex of stars was transformed. He borrowed the power of the surrounding heaven and earth, and a terrible pressure invaded Wang Tong's body.
Wang Tong is not afraid. He feels that he has more combat experience in the two previous worlds than anyone else in this world!
"It's a shame for Wang Xuanji to have a son like you. Look, I'm here to help him clean up his family today!"
After Zhao Jirong finished speaking, the vortex of stars behind her suddenly grew in size, and the whole world was enveloped by the vortex.
It seems to smash everything around it, including Wang Tong's soul hidden in the peach wood sword.
Faced with such a feeling of oppression, Wang Tong's mind moved. He visualized Zhong Kui's figure. Immediately, in a sea of blood, Zhong Kui holding a golden sword appeared between heaven and earth.
After Zhao Jirong saw Zhong Kui's phantom, a contemptuous smile appeared on his lips, and the galaxy vortex swallowed Zhong Kui's figure together.
Wang Tong felt that the scene in front of him had undergone earth-shaking changes.
At this time, he seemed to be exiled into the boundless starry sky of the universe, surrounded by nothingness and only a few starlights.
Zhong Kui's phantom also disappeared at this moment.
Wang Tong keeps flying in this empty starry sky, but no matter how he moves forward, he can't escape from here, this place seems to be boundless!
"I'm trapped in this void of thoughts!"
Wang Tong said to himself.
"I know this is an illusion, but I can't break out of it!"
Wang Tong has a very clear understanding of his current situation. He is not panicking. This is because his current body is lacking in Taoism.
If you want to see through this illusion with this body, you need a little bit of skill.
"Little bastard, your soul skills seem to be from the secret arts of the Great Zen Temple. I can't do anything to you in a short period of time, but I will keep you trapped here for hundreds of thousands of years!
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Deep in the starry sky, Zhao Jirong's teasing voice came, and a wave of anger rose inexplicably from Wang Tong's heart. He said angrily:
"Zhao Jirong, I will crush you to ashes!"
Afterwards, Wang Tong directly started the dimensionality reduction attack. He visualized the Nuwa Mending the Sky Picture. This was a picture he had seen before, and now he uses it!
Immediately afterwards, Nuwa's phantom appeared, and with one hand, she tore a huge hole in the endless void.
Wherever Wang Tong looked, the starry sky began to disappear inch by inch.
"Visualize what kind of person this is! Why have I never seen it before?"
After the void starry sky was torn apart, Zhao Jirong's sharp roar came. She had never heard of or seen this god with such great power!
Wang Tong visualized Nuwa, directly breaking Zhao Jirong's galaxy vortex, and at the same time severely damaged her soul.
After hearing her scream, Wang Tong sneered. He knew that the other party's serious injury this time was a great opportunity for him to kill her.
Wang Tong’s murderous intention is determined and unwavering!
If I don’t have the power of my current soul without the help of the Taomu Sword, I may not be able to achieve this even if I visualize Nuwa’s Diagram of Mending the Sky.
At this time, he was paying attention to the battle situation below. Baiyun Manor's defeat was determined. The cavalry rushed to the deepest part of the manor, and almost no one could resist them.
"Chi Zhui Yang! Kill the demon girl with me!"
Wang Tong's sound transmission.
"Master Hou, lend me some masters. Zhao Jirong has been seriously injured. Now is a great opportunity to kill her. We can't let her escape!"
Hou Qingchen was also a sensible person, and immediately ordered several of his masters to follow Wang Tong, and they rushed deep into the manor.
The cavalry followed closely within a hundred paces behind them.
"Junior sister! Let's run away quickly! There are too many soldiers, and we can't stop them at all!"
Liu Baiyun opened his mouth and said.
At this time, Zhao Jirong was standing on the highest attic of Baiyun Village. Her whole body was motionless, and her soul had not yet returned to her body.
Seeing more and more officers and soldiers, and arrow feathers falling around from time to time, Liu Baiyun looked at the last dozen or so dead soldiers and roared:
"Fifth Elder Baiyun! You take my junior sister and leave first! I'll stay and delay them!"
The five old men who were fighting with the soldiers immediately gave a feint blow and jumped out of the battle circle.
"No need to break up, let's go together!"
Zhao Jirong spoke, and a dark wind blew around him. Everyone present felt a chill in their bodies. When Zhao Jirong came back to his senses, his face was a little pale.
With murderous intent in her eyes, she looked in the direction of Wang Tong in the distance, with a trace of expectation and excitement on her face.